Testosterone filled delivery of anachronisms which doesn't jump out from the ordinary, except for incorporation of a black protagonist; highly commendable and welcomed, even if only for the refreshment worth. For everything else it remains on already-seen basis, albeit presents it with certain vivaciousness which supplement the enjoyment value.

Environment in which it plays is perhaps the most memorable point, since plot is stuck in one firm direction and characters are debilitated in their development. They do have a few distinctive attributes, even if they are merely on appearance and manly portrayal basis. Basically, both plot and characters are affected by short duration, which in the end also justifies them, obviously. Another positive point for the memorability factor, is the quite detailed art style, which offers a remarkable fluidity of motions from panel to panel, especially when battles are concerned.

Blaster Knuckle remains devoid of any sort of philosophy, nor does it try -- despite of potential for it -- to excel at profoundly conveyances, however, it does contain some obvious remarks and very few, minor, in-depth allusions on racism. In the end, it is consolidated in its presentation of a short and adrenaline filled time killer.